Chapter 46- Core Court!
Chapter 46
Without sparing a glance at the two, he headed straight towards his pavilion.
"You! Come here!" A cold voice ordered. Long feng stopped and turned to look at the man who spoke.
"Me?" He asked to confirm.
"Who else would we be speaking to?" The lady interrupted. Smiling slightly, Long feng walked towards the two and stood a few steps away from them.
the two of them observed him but couldn't sense anything from him. Not even his aura.
"This is not the inner court. This is the Elite court, and since you just arrived a week ago, you are to bow down in greeting to anyone you see even if you are stronger than the person." The man said.
Long feng stared at him with that slight smile still playing on his lips.
"Well?" He asked.
The man frowned.
"Didn't you heard me? Bow down and greet us now!" He ordered.
Long feng suddenly burst out laughing until he held his stomach.
The man and woman's face were ugly to behold.
"You.." the woman began, when,
"Qi'er, Yun shi, stop troubling our new fellow Elite disciple." A man who seemed to appear out of nowhere said. Long feng instantly had quite a good opinion of the man, but the man's next words proved him wrong.
"He defeated Jio yu, didn't he?" The man added with mocking smile on his face.
"And here I was thinking that Jio yu would be a worthy opponent. He was actually defeated by a rank eight connate cultivator!" The man called Yun shi stated.
"So you really believed that trash. How can a rank eight connate cultivator defeat a rank two Yin level cultivator? Wouldn't that sort of talent be in the Yihua clan? Why would he be in a third rate sect like the Mortal heaven sect? Even the Jianhai clan wouldn't be able to raise such a talent." The second man laughed. He was also a rank four Yin level cultivator.
"Alright. Elder Si is about to begin his lectures. Let's go and leave 'talented boy' alone. The man added.
Harrumphing slightly, the trio left. Long feng sighed as he retreated to his seclusion room. He wasn't planning on going into seclusion, but he wanted to try constructing some of the basic formations he learnt from the infinite Immortal Soul formula. He thought little of what those three said. He couldn't care less, because he knew he was strong enough to defend himself from them.
Calming his mind, he released his soul power. His mind was a ls calm as the surface of a lake as he decided in which formation to create. Although he hadn't truly embarked upon the path of soul cultivation, he could still construct basic formations.
According to the infinite Immortal Soul formula, anything could be created using a formation. Any object or thing could be constructed using a soul formation. Even weapons and pills were created using soul formations. But Long feng was far from reaching that boundary. Now, all he could construct were very basic formations.
He lifted his hands and slowly began to make hand seals. His movement was slow but delicate. His soul power began to move, controlled by his hand's movement.
Tiny runes began to appear, floating on air. The runes soon merged together and formed a small soul formation, the size of Long feng's palm. The small formation glowed brightly and faded away, leaving a palm sized palace on Long feng's palm. He had created a small palace with his soul power! He had already noticed that Lord Yi Ming's palace was made out of a strong formation. Long feng smiled in accomplishment at his handiwork as the palace slowly faded away. His soul power was to weak to sustain the formation palace for long.
He constructed many other objects until he felt very tired. Without being told, he knew that he had overdrawn his soul power. After a short rest, he closed his eyes in cultivation for the rest of the night. He tried all he could to find out how to breakthrough to the Yin level, but all his efforts proved futile.
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Early the next morning, Long feng opened his eyes frustratedly. His dantian was filled with natural energies, but he was unable to cross the boundary of the connate level and become a Yin level cultivator. Something seemed to be hindering him. Only a thin line existed between him and the Yin level but he was unable to cross that thin line. The realization of this made him feel frustrated.
As he left his pavilion, he came to a sudden stop. Standing outside his pavilion patiently was Elder Zhang! And he seemed to have been there for a long while already.
"Long feng pays respect to inner court Chief!" Long feng hurriedly greeted.
Elder Zhang nodded.
"Lord Yi Ming is waiting for you." He spoke unhurriedly.
He gave Long feng a complicated stare before holding his wrist. The two of them disappeared instantly.
Again, Long feng felt his surroundings blurring due to the speed of Elder Zhang. They still stopped by those gates and Elder Zhang had to verify his identity again, presenting his token. This left Long feng wondering where this place was that even a Yang level cultivator had to be reserved.
They arrived before Lord Yi Ming's palace in an instant and Elder Zhang headed off instantly. Long feng walked into the palace slowly. This time, only Lord Yi Ming was seated in the palace. He smiled warmly after seeing Long feng.
"I seem to be putting a lot of stress on Zhang tian by asking him to bring you. The old thing wouldn't take much of it anymore." He laughed. "I guess I will have to give you a token of your own. That way, you can head here anytime."
Long Feng clasped his fist and bowed his head.
"Disciple Long feng pays respect master!" He greeted.
Lord Yi Ming nodded and Long feng sat down.
"Your cultivation seems to have progressed?" Lord Yi Ming instantly noticed. Long feng wasn't surprised, because Lord Yi Ming was likely even stronger than Elder Zhang.
"Master, where exactly is this place?" Long feng finally asked. He was really curious about where this place was that even Elder Zhang was restrained.
Lord Yi Ming laughed.
"That old Zhang didn't tell you? This is the core court of the Mortal heaven sect"
Long feng was dumbfounded.....